
I had been pondering for weeks throwing ourselves a little gender-reveal party, but didn't know how I'd swing it between all the CHA hub-bub, Disney trip, and life in general. Then, when Claire and I both got sick this week, I definitely thought my chances were slim to pull this off.
So, instead of doing a major party (like mine tend to be), we decided to just invite a couple friends over for taco salad and desserts.
Here's the spread before everyone arrived:

The cakes were supposed to be yellow, but somehow the baker didn't see that in the photo I gave her, so they ended up white. (sigh)

A photo of Baby A. So cute, huh?

Pinwheels created on my silhouette and stuck on dowel rods.


Baby B. Another cute one, huh?





The pre-reveal ruckus

Claire showing off her snapping skillzzzzzzzz.

Cutting into the "Baby A" cake. Greg had already seen this one on the ultrasound...the little cheater, so I cut into this one.

The suspense.....



Finally....blue icing! A BOY!
To which Greg said, "You didn't see me, but when I got out of the ultrasound room, I did a fist-pump."
uhh.....Why did you tell me that?
(embarrassing)

Baby B cake.

The crowd awaits.

The crowd of 6...ha!

waiting....

More blue icing. Another BOY!

I'm in shock. See my face? And honestly, my emotions have stayed exactly like that since last night. I keep saying, "Two boys?"
We're excited for the adventure. Now who needs some headbands and baby girl clothes?